Justin's POV
I called Packo's phone to see if he would pick up. Surprisingly, Demi answered the phone and that made me sigh in relief. Thank God.
The sound of her voice is like music to my ears. As I was speaking with Demi, Jake was tracking the number down. We finally found the location and I ended the conversation with Demi.
Turns out,he's in some place in Vegas. My gang and I got in our private jet and headed out to find Packo. I brought my gang along because who knows, that dumb fuck could have back up, so I need to have my back up.
"Don't worry Justin, we'll have her no time." Jake patted my back.
"I hope so. I swear if he laid a hand on my girl, I'll waist no time putting him in a casket." I gripped on to his arm as I felt myself tense up.
What felt like forever,we finally made it to the place. It looked like a little hide out. Pretty ghetto, if you ask me.
"Are you sure this plan is going to work?" Jake said, worriedly.
"Yeah, just trust me." I assured him and the rest of the gang.
Let's save Demi
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Demi's POV
It's only been 24 hours since I've been in this cold, rusty basement, but it feels like I've been here for years. My stomach has been grumbling for the longest time. I swear when I escape this shit place, Justin is taking me to a buffet. I don't even care.
"Are you hungry whore?" Rachel came down.
"I'm pretty sure you having my ex's dick made you full enough." I joked, as she glared at me.
"Wow,and I was actually going to give you this bowl of soup." She laughed as she poured the hot liquid on me.
"WHAT THE FUCK!" I screamed.
"Oops, I'm a klutz." She sarcastically said, pulling out a whip.
"Is this how your parents hit you?" She whipped me in the face.
I tried not to scream, but I was so tempted to. I honestly don't know why I told Rachel about my parents. I thought I could trust her. Clearly, not.
"CRY FOR ME BITCH!" Rachel shouted as she whipped me a couple of times.
I was trying so hard to fight off these tears. Her attempt to make me suffer stopped when I heard sudden yelling and groaning.
"Don't move, I'll be right back." She gritted through her teeth.
"Like I have a choice." I glared at her.
The door slammed shut and I was all alone again. All I could hear were gunshots, screaming and cursing coming from upstairs.
I felt as if I wasn't the only one in this dark room. Suddenly, I felt a hand cover my mouth. All I could really do was mumble and move recklessly in this chair. The mystery person, turned so he was facing me.
"Shhh, we're here to get you out girl." The mystery person removed his mask.
"Oh it's just you Ryan. Thank you." I said in relief as he picked me up and helped me up the small window in the basement.
I found my way through the tightly spaced window. Thank God I made out alive. Feeling the hot sun shine on me. Ryan came out after me. He led me to the car and got me inside.
"Wait, where's Justin?" I said, pulling on my seatbelt.
"He's inside, trying to kill Packo and his gang." He started the engine.
"Wait, we have to wait for him and the others." I yanked his arm.
"He'll call when he's..."
"WAIT!"
I looked to see Justin and the rest of his gang running towards the van. I quickly took off my seatbelt and opened the door. I got out and ran as fast as I can towards him.
"Justin." I softly whispered as we were now hugging.
"Demi, I'm sorry this happened to you." He rushed his sentence.
"It's okay, all that matters is that you are back in my arms again." I shushed him, rubbing his back to calm him down.
"Why do you smell like soup?" Justin chuckled.
"Long story." I rolled my eyes.
We got back in the car and the whole ride back home, Justin was holding on to me like I would go missing. I love when he goes all over protective.
"Hey, so did you finally kill Packo?" Ryan looked through the rearview mirror towards Justin.
"No, that stupid pussy escaped and didn't fight like a man." He was tensing up. I rubbed on his arm, instantly making him calm down.
"Did you see Rachel by any chance?" I questioned curiously.
"No. Why would I see her?" He looked at me confused.
"She works for Packo and she admitted to using you, so she can spy on you and the gang." I stated.
"FUCK!" He cursed.
"I'm gonna kill that bitch, if I see her." He added, clenching his fists.
I hate seeing Justin like this. It scares the living shit out of me.
"Don't worry baby, I will not have anyone come near you again. I promise." He held me closer to him again.
Let's hope so.
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IK THE GIF ISN'T JUSTIN BUT IT'S WHATEVER
YAY!! DEMI IS SAVED!!
BUT RACHEL AND PACKO ARE STILL ON THE LOOSE.
UGHHH
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Mine (SEQUEL)
Fanfiction"You're mine and only mine." ~Sequel To "Until You're Mine"